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Thursday 4th May 1995
(C) JIPsoft
Birthday Presents
Jenny was sitting on her bed. There was nothing else for her to do, since she
could not move from her bed.
She was sixteen years old, the eldest daughter of her family, and quite
pretty too. She remembered how she had got here.
She had been twelve years old when the matter had been first explained to her.
Since then she had spent four years training and developing herself for her
task.
She was one of the kingdom's young prince's birthday presents. Every fourth
birthday the prince was given six pretty teenage girls, and now it was his
sixteenth birthday.
Jenny had been one of the girls selected for his birthday. She had to have a
perfect body, distinguished manners and a pretty dress. Her father had
controlled that she took a scented bubblebath every second day to keep her skin
soft and tender.
While bathing, she had also been instructed to fondle her breasts, so as to
excite them and make them bigger. She knew that all the birthday girls had
somewhat larger breasts than other girls of their age. Her younger brother had
helped her by gently nibbling at her erect nipples.
Her mother had taught her to be docile and obedient. When those lessons had
been completed, she was taught intellectual and civilised enlightement. She did
not know everything, but she thought she was quite a clever girl now.
A week before her sixteenth birthday her father had bought her fifteen square
metres of silken cloth and a sewing kit, and instructed her to sew herself a
new dress.
There was a strict code about what the birthday girls' dresses had to be
like. The most important requirement was that the diameter of the hem had to be
about three meters. So Jenny had sewn herself quite a pretty ball-dress, with
silken ornaments on the hem, waist, neck and sleeves. The colours varied from
bluish white to pink via golden.
Two days before her birthday she had put the dress on, and had not taken it
off since that. Everybody had tought it was a splendid dress, although its
ridiculously large hem had caused her troubles in moving around the house.
On her sixteenth birthday Jenny had been ready to be given to the prince. She
had stood in her house in her silken ball-dress, and her hands had been tied
behind her back. Then her father had escorted her to the castle and left her
there.
The prince himself had carried on from there. Jenny had sat on a round bed
two and a half metres in diameter, in the very centre. The prince had tied her
legs onto the bed. Then he had pulled the hem of her dress all the way down the
bed's edges, and nailed it on the bed.
The thirty nails that squeezed Jenny's dress tightly on her bed prevented her
from standing up or leaving the bed. She even had trouble trying to lie down on
her bed, and mainly just sat there. She could not help herself with her hands,
because they were still tied behind her back.
When she had settled down on her bed, she noticed the five other girls in the
room. They had all been brought here a few days earlier than she had. They were
all the same age as her, and very pretty too, Jenny thought. She was falling in
love with them, and could sense the feeling was mutual.
Fortunately for the girls they had not been gagged, since the prince had
thought no-one would answer their possible cries for help anyway. And he had
threatened to punish every girl who even tried of disobeying his instructions.
The lack of gags allowed the girls to conversate with each other. They told
each other how they had been prepared for this task, and then brought here to
fulfil it. Other topics ranged from their taste in literature throughout to
their passionate love for each other.
It had now been three months since Jenny had been brought to this place, which
was the prince's bedroom. The girls' beds were in a ring surrounding the
prince's own bed, a sturdy rectangular bed four metres each side.
The girls talked about themselves until the prince came in. Every girl fell
silent, and the prince sat himself down on Jenny's bed. She asked: "How can I
be of service, my Lord?"
The prince replied: "Just allow me to do what I feel like with your body and
you'll be fine." So Jenny relaxed and allowed the prince to unbutton the top
part of her dress, thus revealing her smooth, tender breasts.
Then the prince licked Jenny's breasts and kissed her and did it all again
for three hours, after which he moved on to the girl next to her. When every
girl had got her share, the prince went to bed and fell asleep.
The girls too slept, in a curious position half sitting and half lying down.
They thought that their life in the palace was fun, since they had such
wonderful erotic moments every day.